Zwei, drei, vierOne, two, threeIts easy to seeBut its not that I don't care so'Cause I hear it all the timeBut they never let you knowOn the TV and the radioShe was young her heart was pureBut every night is bright she gotShe said sugar is sweetShe come rappin' to the beatThen I knew that she was hot

She was singin'Don't turn around, uh-ohDer Kommissar's in town, uh-ohYou're in his eyeAnd you'll know whyThe more you liveThe faster you will die

Alles klar, Herr Kommissar

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She said, babe, you knowI miss Jill and JoeAnd all my funky friendsBut my street understandingWas just enough to know what she really meantAnd I got to thinking while she was talkingThat I know she told the storyOf those special places that she goesWhen she rides with the others in the subway singin'

Well, we meet Jill and JoeAnd brother HerrAnd the whole cool gang and, ohThey're rappin' here they're rappin' thereBut she's climbin' on the wallIt's a clear case, Herr Kommissar'Cause all the children knowThey're all slidin' down into the valleyThey're all slipping on the same snow